Falling Short Of Nonchalant

Falling Short Of Nonchalant

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Delaney had her assumptions on why she was "popular" and they were all based off of 'Her'.It could have been because she shared DNA with 'Her',that she lived with 'Her',perhaps even that she lingered in the shadows of 'Her',or maybe it was the fact that she was this supposedly'Oh-so perfect girls'other half.Delaney had always followed in the footsteps of 'Her'.They were always shown love and admiration by their classmates and even the town; but without 'Her' it was as if she was a total different person.Someone no one would ever want to be seen with.Sadly enough she was practically a complete stranger to her town; no one knew the real person inside. ------------------- "Without Melanie i'm just another girl waiting for something that will never come!" -------------------- Then came Shawn out of the dark and grey tunnel like a heavenly light ready to guide her way.But maybe she isn't the only one who needs to hold on to something. We all have demons and we all need help. ○Slow Updates○
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𝓟𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓼 ➤ "𝑰 𝒌𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒚𝒐𝒖, 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖. 𝑰 𝒎𝒂𝒚 𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅𝒏'𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒗𝒆 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑺𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆." I was already fucked in the head, but when you threw her into the mix, it only made everything worse. Much, much worse. Not that I was complaining. It wasn't a bad thing. It was just... more. More obsession. More hunger. Every part of me amplifiers when in her presence and I was made up of more bad than good. More of the dangerous, possessive ache she carved into me like she belonged there. Sometimes, I didn't know if I loved her or if I was just completely consumed by her. Can you blame me? Everything about her made me crave something I couldn't even name-something deeper, something darker, something more than she could ever possibly give me. And right now? I wanted all of it. Started: February 7th 2024 Ended: ...

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